For those who wanted a follow-up to [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mw95k8/still_fucking_my_friends_wife_mf/) about my friend’s wife, Leah, and some more context. I’ve been fucking my wife’s co-worker Sarah since last November. You can read the origins of that [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzuaaz/fucking_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and_beth_mfmf/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzub5q/continuing_to_fuck_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzubvg/fucking_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and_beth_finale/), and [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzucdu/still_fucking_my_wifes_coworker_sarah_mf/).
But the context isn’t really necessary, Sarah’s a small, hot, fit girl with olive skin and a perfect ass. She loves working out, eating organic food, and fucking her co-worker’s husband, which would be me.
Sarah arrived just after Leah had left. Sarah was wearing a yellow, patterned sundress that I just love because it makes for easy access. I welcomed her at the door and she jumped into my arms and I pulled her inside while we made out. I remember thinking her lips were softer than Leah’s. Where Leah’s lips were thinner and her kisses needier, Sarah’s lips were full, thick, and her kisses calm and measured. Still making out feverishly, as Sarah gripped me like a koala, I walked us both to the bedroom. The bedsheets were all askew and still a little wet from my time with Leah, but I fell backward onto the bed, so Sarah wouldn’t have a chance to notice.
With Sarah straddling me, I wriggled out of my boxers as she took off her panties. We both threw them in a pile and Sarah guided me into her. She left the sundress on which was really working for me. It was tight to her body, but flowed at the bottom giving her room to ride me. She grinded back and forth on my dick. No one was as tight as Sarah, not Leah, and not even my wife. She had a way of using her pussy that I haven’t felt from anyone else. She was getting more and more wet as she rode me, she got into a rhythm that felt like waves crashing over me and she moaned with increasing intensity.
Sarah was usually quick to come, but this time it felt almost immediate. “Oh baby, oh fuck, I’m coming! Oh-my-god, I’m coming, I’m coming, don’t stop, don’t stop!” She moaned, seeming surprised herself. I grabbed her round, firm hips and felt her toned body. As her workout obsession continued, she was starting to get built; she had the beginnings of a six pack. I squeezed either side of her hips and bucked into her as she came. I felt a gush of wetness as she moaned, “Oh-my-god, oh-my-god, right there, y-es! Y-es! Y-ESSS!” her moans added an extra syllable in “yes” every time I bucked deep into her.
She calmed down and started riding me in waves again. It felt amazing, I described the belly-dancer-like way she rode me in the past, but it was like she had been practicing. Her eyes were closed with both her hands on my chest and she moved her hips in this smooth rhythm that felt amazing. If I hadn’t come 30 minutes earlier, I definitely would’ve then. Sarah’s face was screwed up in concentration as her thrusting waves continued to wash over me. “Oh! Oh-my-god! Fuck!” She moaned, again seeming surprised by her own orgasm. She locked eyes with me and moaned, “Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” With every “Fuck” she grinded back and forth on me, hard. I felt the rolling pulses of her orgasm and she collapsed on top of me, kissing me passionately as I held her tight. She pulled off her dress and I played with her olive, C-cup tits.
“Fuck, Sarah, that was amazing, where the hell did you learn that?” I asked her, panting. “I’ve been…” She paused to catch her breath, “I’ve been watching a lot of porn, I mean I only see you once a week now… Anyway, I thought I’d try it out, give you something special.” She said with a mischievous smile. Knowing that Sarah had tried to treat me, I thought I’d do the same to her. We switched places, me on top of Sarah now. She wrapped her legs around me as I continued to kiss her. Our bodies were pressed close together and my cock naturally found her opening and penetrated it. I pushed her legs up and back and had her hold them. I pushed myself deep inside her. This was my wife’s favorite position, it not only allowed me to go balls deep, but gave me easy access to her clit. Trying the same method on Sarah was fucking amazing. Her pussy was so tight and being so deep inside it was an earth-shattering experience. Her face was in a perfect “O” and her beautiful, green eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head and I hadn’t even touched her clit yet.
I pulled my cock slowly out and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she wordlessly mouthed “Fuck”. I slowly moved back in and she moaned in a higher pitch than normal, “Oh-MY-god! Ah! AHHH! Fuck! Oh My God! You’re so fucking deep… Oh Fuck! Yes!” I took my thumb and found her clit and started rubbing small circles around it. I made my own waves, thrusting in at the same time my small circles completed their rotation. Sarah moaned in sync, “Oh! Fuck! Ah! Fuck! Yes! Fuck!” Suddenly she clenched my dick hard and started to shake, “I-I-I…” She stuttered, her eyelids flitting. I slowed, but didn’t stop and my thumb moved even faster. “FUCK! I’m coming!” and then she let loose close to a scream and covered her mouth to silence herself.
Her grip relaxed slightly and I sped back up, going as hard and fast as I could. She was lost in lust now, my thrusts shook her whole body and made her voice quiver. A few different times I think I heard her say she was coming again, but it was hard to understand her through the quivering, “Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh! F-u-u-u-u-ck! Y-es, y-es, y-es, y-es! D-on’t st-op! I’m coming! Oh-my-f-uck-ing-god-d-d!” She moaned, sounding almost drunk. I was tired again and started to slow down. Sarah grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me deeply. When I pulled back to keep fucking her, she gave me this longing puppy dog look, like she had just fallen in love. There’s a reason it’s my wife’s favorite position.
I got to my knees and Sarah sighed weakly as I pulled out. I stood up against the edge of the bed and motioned for her to flip over. She got up quickly and put her ass in the air. I guided her perfect, round ass to my throbbing cock and entered her slowly. There was a full-length mirror across from where I was fucking her and I watched her expression as I entered her. Her face was screwed up in an anxious sort of way and then when my cock started to penetrate her, her expression changed to shock and then relief once I was balls deep inside her. Starting slow, I moved my hips in long, decisive motions. I loved feeling every groove of her tight pussy. Sarah gripped the sheets as I continued moaning deeply into the covers. “F-u-u-u-u-uck!” she let out with a sigh.
I grabbed her small waist and thrust deep into her and she gasped with the pleasure. With my firm grip, I started fucking her hard. I knew it was going to be hard for me to come, so I just went crazy. I grabbed her long brown hair and pulled it back so I could see her face in the mirror. She found my eyes and locked on to them with her own. Her face was plaintive, needy, she was lust-drunk on my dick. I wasn’t slowing down and for nearly ten minutes, I was thrusting hard and deep into her. Her perfect ass bounced on my throbbing dick as she became wetter and wetter. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she mumbled, barely audible, “I’m… coming… again….”
She gripped me tight and finally I felt close. “Oh fuck, baby, I’m gonna come…” I warned her. Her eyes sprang to life and she started shoving her ass hard back against me. “Fuck! Yes! Baby! Give it to me! I want to feel you explode inside me, please! Please! Please!” She shouted back at me. I could tell she was finished coming, but she still gripped me tight. “Oh fuck!” I shouted as I came deep inside her. I let go of her hair and grabbed her hips again. I pounded deep into her and felt rope after rope of my load empty inside her. She continued to bounce hard on my cock while I was frozen in orgasm. It felt amazing and I groaned from the pleasure.
I was spent and got on the bed to lay down. I spooned Sarah and felt my load dripping out of her onto the now very wet bed. My cock was still hard, throbbing, and twitching and Sarah reached back and guided me back inside her. She was so wet from both our juices that I just slipped inside. My cock continued to twitch inside her and I moaned in her ear. I felt her shiver and she swiveled her hips continuing to feel my cock. “Mmm… Fuck baby, that was amazing.” She told me. Her eyes were half glazed and she looked utterly satisfied; and still a little lust drunk. She pulled my head in and kissed me deeply. We spooned for a bit before I told her I had to get some work done. As always, she got dressed with my load still in her and then left. As she walked out to her car in that yellow sundress, I could see something running down her leg. Fuck, that girl is magical.
I changed out the sheets and made my bed and about an hour later my wife Jen arrived home. She was wearing her standard work outfit, tight khaki pants that showed off her round ass and a black cardigan over a red blouse that showed a professional amount of cleavage and clashed magnificently with her red hair.
I greeted her at the door and she sighed and threw down her work bag. “Tough day?” I asked her, walking toward her. She nodded and hugged me, “Better now.” She told me. She looked up at me with her big blue eyes, smiled, and pulled my head in to kiss me. I noticed a few more freckles on her pale face, as it warmed up, she’d get a lot more and somehow it made her even hotter. I could tell she was feeling frisky, she started tonguing me almost immediately. She threw off her black cardigan. And grabbed my face with both hands, kissing me even more deeply while moaning and giggling. She started pushing me towards the bedroom and I complied. We walked in the door and she shoved me on the bed. “You changed the sheets?” She asked. I nodded. “God, you know how to get me wet,” she joked, “now take off your pants.” I did as I was told and she stripped off her pants.
Jen’s C-cup tits were spilling out of an old bra I was sure was a size too small. Her chest too was becoming more freckled, giving her even more of an Emma Stone look than she normally had. I took off my shirt and she climbed on the bed, crawling slowly toward me in an exaggerated cheesy way that was nevertheless very sexy. She got up on her knees and took off her bra, exposing her big tits and slipped off her panties and threw them in the corner. Jen straddled me and grabbed my face with both hands to kiss me. She had such a soft way of kissing, so delicate, like smooching a cloud. She always bit my lower lip and would pull back and smile afterwards. She grinded against my semihard cock as we kissed, I wasn’t getting as hard as quickly as I normally do, but this being my third back-to-back session, I was happy to still be getting hard at all.
Jen was grinding her clit and pussy lips against the head of my dick. She did so slowly, her clit was extremely sensitive. I grabbed her tits with both hands and squeezed them delicately. I put one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked hard, Jen loved nipple play. I loved the danger and thrill of cheating, but the familiarity of sex with your spouse is something else. We felt no pressure to impress, we knew each other’s moves and were both ready to make each other come.
Jen grabbed some lube from the side table and started pumping my cock. I didn’t get hard immediately which caused Jen to raise an eyebrow, but with sheer force of will and my wife’s hot fucking body, my cock got hard after only a minute. Jen wiped the excess lube on her pussy and moaned as she massaged her clit. “Mmm… I’m going to be nice and wet for you…” She said as she bit her lip. She straddled me and didn’t have to guide me inside her, our bodies knew each other so well that she could just sit on top of me and my dick knew where to go. “Ooo… mmm…” she moaned, lowering herself down slowly.
Her big, blue eyes were closed in concentration and she lifted herself almost entirely off my cock. She rode up and down all 7 inches of my throbbing cock which felt her getting wetter and wetter. She started bouncing up and down on my cock, losing her concentration on her form and just fucking me. She leaned back so my cock pressed against the walls of her pussy and continued to bounce up and down. “Mmm, fuck, baby, yes… Your dick feels so good…” She moaned. I grabbed her hips and started bucking hard into her. She gasped, “Ah! Fuck! Yes! Yes! Right there! Right there, don’t stop! Fuck! Fuck! Mmm… Yessss….” She moaned and then whispered the last syllable like a snake as her pussy contracted onto my dick. Jen wasn’t as tight as Sarah, but the confidence with which she rode my dick turned me on and kept my exhausted dick hard.
We rolled over so I was on top and I kissed Jen passionately. My dick never left her warm, wet pussy as we spun. She wrapped her legs around me and I mounted her and we continued to kiss passionately. I moved my hand up to her pale, freckled breast and pinched her nipples the way she loves. She gasped, giggled, and moaned in response. I pushed myself up and locked eyes with her, she smiled at me. “So, what do you want me to do?” I asked her facetiously. “Mmm… You know what I want…” She said lustily, biting her lip again. “Yeah?” I asked her, raising her legs up slowly and entering her more deeply. “Yeah…” she moaned in such a sexy way that it made my dick throb.
Her eyes still locked with mine, I saw them flit as her mouth became a perfect “O”. She held her legs back and without any rev up, I just started pounding hard. I was remembering only 2 hours earlier that I had Sarah in this same position. My dirty mind was juxtaposing them, their moans, their tightness, the words they said as they came. “Oh baby, fuck, I’m coming!” Jen whimpered as my thumb massaged her clit. Remembering my infidelity was giving me a sick pleasure as I fucked my wife and energized me to fuck her even harder. She was my wife, after all, and I felt she deserved to be fucked the hardest. I pounded deep into her pussy as her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned passionately, “Oh fuck, baby, you’re amazing, fuck, keep going, holy shit! Holy fuck! Baby! Your dick is fucking amazing! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She devolved into saying fuck over and over again. I felt another orgasm, though she didn’t call it out.
I pushed her thighs back against her and fucked her hard into the bed, so that she and the bed both squeaked and groaned. I got into an amazing rhythm where my waist just moved back and forth effortlessly in a wave. I felt the workout in my abs as my own hips moved faster than I’d ever seen them. “Oh my god!” Jen moaned “Oh my god! Oh my fucking god! You’re amazing!” my wife shouted for me. We went for just another 5 minutes before I felt a burning cramp in my abs. As I slowed down Jen told me, “Take me from behind, baby, I want you to come.”
I stood up and to the side of the bed and she put up her round, thick, pale ass in the air. I spanked her and she laughed and moved her ass back to find my dick at the edge of the bed. With no warm up, I grabbed her waist and thrust into her. I was fucking her wildly, using all my strength to shove her fast, hard, and deep onto my dick. I didn’t feel anywhere close to coming and I knew if I was going to come, I’d have to keeping fucking her this hard or harder. Jen was dick-drunk now, she rotated between saying “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” and “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” as I rammed into her like a jackhammer. She had her face up and was looking at me in the floor-length mirror. She was moaning wordlessly now, but when our eyes met she gave me a sexy grin.
That grin turned me on so much, I was re-energized and continued fucking her with renewed vigor. Her head fell down and I grabbed her long, red hair back so I could see that sexy grin again. Pulling her hair made her arch her back in such a way that I found myself deeper inside her. I felt the walls of her pussy as she wordlessly orgasmed again. “I want you to come baby,” my wife told me, “please, come for me, baby, come inside me, I want to feel it…” She told me. I pulled her hair and fucked her harder and she moaned wordlessly again. We went like that for a long time, but I just couldn’t come. I stopped about 15 minutes in to make sure it didn’t hurt and that she wasn’t sore.
“You’re alright to keep going?” I asked her, concerned. She was vibrating on the bed with her ass still up and her head down. We were both glistening with sweat and the sheets she clung to tightly were wet again. “Mhm, I’m okay…” She told me. “Fuck, though, I think I came like 20 times…” She told me and gave me that sly grin again. “I hope you’re ready for a few more,” I told her. “You just feel so fucking good baby, I don’t want to stop.” I explained. “Mhm,” Jen responded “But I want you to come, just fucking use me, your dick feels so good… Don’t stop until you come.” She told me.
She was still so wet we didn’t need any lube. I started up again and did what she told me. I bent her over, slapped her ass, and just drilled into her. I pulled her hair, gripped her waist so hard she turned red, and kept jackhammering into her for another 10 minutes until I was about to come. Jen’s face was in the mattress and sheets just grunting as I fucked her now. Her work makeup was all askew and we were both drenched in sweat. “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come,” I warned her. I think she meant to speak, to tell me to give it to her, and come deep inside her, but instead she let out this primal wail of pleasure, “Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhh!!! Mmm… Ahhhh!!!!!” It was higher pitched than her normal voice and she almost seemed embarrassed. Afterwards I could make out the word, “Please…” and I fucked my third orgasm of the day into her. I felt much less cum rush out of me and into her, but after fucking for over an hour it shot out of me with such force that I was surprised Jen didn’t mention it.
She was still vibrating as I pushed a few final thrusts into her and I groaned like one of those really annoying guys in porn. I couldn’t help it, it felt so good it almost hurt. I groaned and yelled, “Fuck! Ahhh! Fuck! Yes!” as I bucked into her a few more times. Before I collapsed, I saw Jen in the mirror and she was smiling. Her hair and makeup were all messed up and she was covered in sweat, but she looked triumphant, satisfied, and so fucking sexy.
I spooned Jen in our wet bed and she laughed, “Looks like we’re going to have to change the sheets again,” she told me. “Clean ones are in the dryer,” I responded. “Mmm, fuck, you have to stop, I can only come so many times!” She said, continuing her breathless laugh. We were both exhausted, sweaty messes and I could, in that moment, tell we were both completely satisfied with our life, our marriage, and our amazing sex life. We laid there for a while and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nd0u7w/back_to_back_sex_with_my_wifes_coworker_and_then
Well written
You’re a monster. I truly pity your poor wife.